Deila's pov

When I got outside, Nat's car was already gone, ruining my intention of apologizing to him for the way James punched him. Even though I could always do that, doing it immediately would’ve reduced the guilt I felt.

I felt overly responsible for what had transpired. I invited him in the first place after all.

"Dei! Dei!" it was Eva calling for me from behind.

"Yeah?"

"You shouldn't leave like this. You didn't even bide your host goodbye."

"What host? Same host that punched my guest? Oh drop it, there's no way I'll bide him after the way he behaved."

"You should be grateful to him," Sia imputed....